A day will come when i don’t need this flesh…my soul will escape and the flesh will melt…

And i will escape to another world…where God showers his ‘silvery-shining’ blessings upon the good soul…keeping aside the parameter of beauty of the vessel in which my soul was captured, in the previous world….

# MyArt.


The ‘Me’

​I wish there could be another world,

Fullest of ‘Me’ and no other word.

A lovely place where nothing to abide,

But hush! This heaven shouldn’t confide.

And I would escape to its deepest site,

To live in peace; omitting the sight of other world’s plight.

Adieu to the weeps and to the one’s I cried for,

Because I have found Myself for ‘Me’ to adore.

Here I would merrily count the passing aeons,

As unlike the previous world here is nothing to forlorn.

And in the end I have a phenomenal plan to implement further,

I would turn this ‘Me’ to my beautiful sepulchre.

Since now I have lived the ages in my one age,

I would let my soul to sleep to wake up and beautifully write the next page.


“Sometimes i really wish i could escape this world for sometime…

Just to step out from all those boundations, stopping me from feeling and expressing the hidden love i have for you!

And then to come back again with a reflection of all what i couldn’t say through words, to express it all with my eyes…”

#Religion, Age, Caste, Society, Rituals, Customs, Language…boundations no more…


Oh what shall i sing of those enigmatic eyes…

Whom i meet as the owner sits by the shore every evening…and her deepest eyes which carry an ocean of their own and the other  one which settles slowly into them when they set their gaze by the waters…while losing into a world of their own…

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